Chapter 285: Those Who Humiliate Others Will Always Be Humiliated!


    This…


    After hearing thismand, the staff members standing next to Grandy Anderson paused, a bit unresponsive.


    It was as though an inner voice was telling them they had to carry out White Mitchell’s orders, or the consequences would be dire.


    However, they didn’t have a clue who White Mitchell was, let alone why he could issuemands through their internalmunication system at the Royal Group.


    Should they carry out an order issued by a stranger?


    Just as they were hesitating, another voice came through their headsets. This time, it was amand given by their CEO, David Herb himself.


    “Everyone, listen to Mr. Mitchell. Keep his identity absolutely confidential. If anyone leaks even a single word, they will be unable to set foot in Sayon ever again!” David Herbmanded.


    At this point, the on-site staff couldn’t refrain from disying their absolute shock.


    Could this Mr. Mitchell be the prestigious figure from the recent wedding?


    But didn’t the rumors say that Mr. Mitchell’s protector in the Nezzimand was ousted?


    Indeed, rumors could be lethal!


    If Mr. Mitchell’s protector really had been ousted, would David Herb be acting so cordially towards him now?


    Thinking of this, the staff on site couldn’t help but gasp. They watched with renewed apprehension towards this mysterious Mr. Mitchell.


    The next moment, the staff standing beside Grandy Anderson ceased their hesitation. They followed Grandy directly until they faced Sherry Jones and herpanions.


    “These are the three. What they hold are fake cheques. They intended to muddy the waters. It’s a great sign of disrespect to the Royal Group and the Nezzi Command, so you…”


    Grandy Anderson spoke with a cold smile on her face, incessantly chattering in a gloating tone.


    But just then, a staffer next to her abruptly raised his arm. Two smacks echoed as Grandy Anderson received ps on both sides of her face.


    Caught off guard, Grandy Anderson didn’t even react to the unexpected assault.


    In an instant, Grandy Anderson’s hard face featured two distinct and terrifying handprints.


    This…


    Grandy Anderson was a bit staggered by the blows. She had brought the staff members here to deal with Sherry Jones, so why on earth did they turn on her all of a sudden?


    And without so much as a hint?


    What on earth did she do to offend them?


    Just as Grandy Anderson was still stunned, one of the staff members stepped up to Mori Jones and asked respectfully, “Ma’am, it was her who hit you earlier, right?


    You can hit her back now.”


    Hit… hit back?


    Upon hearing these words, Mori Jones was also puzzled. What exactly was going on?


    Weren’t these staff members brought in by Grandy Anderson to target them? Why are they helping them instead?


    With this thought, Mori Jones couldn’t help but nce at the lobby of the Royal Group. She felt as though a pair of eyes were silently watching everything, quietly protecting them just like…


    Apart from White Mitchell, it seemed like no one else could do this.


    With this realization, Mori Jones’s confidence surged. She walked right up to Grandy Anderson’s face.


    Seeing this, Grandy Anderson turned nasty, ring fiercely at Mori Jones. “Bitch, you dare…”


    With a crisp smack, Mori Jones pped Grandy Anderson mid-sentence, without the slightest hesitation.


    “What wouldn’t I dare to do!” Mori Jones responded, looking triumphantly pleased with herself.


    Those who insult others are bound to be insulted themselves. Mori Jones had been waiting for this chance to p Grandy for quite some time. Now, she could finally return it to her.


    “You!”


    Grandy Anderson appeared to be under extreme humiliation. Her pretty face turned alternating shades of green and purple. She looked extremely wronged.


    Without any exnation, Grandy Anderson immediately tried to retaliate, but the staff of the Royal Group stopped her with stern faces.


    “You!” Grandy Anderson was irate, looking as though she had swallowed a rat.


    Next, the frustrated Grandy Anderson shouted at the staff, “Just how much did they bribe you all? Whatever they can offer you, I, Grandy Anderson, can offer double!


    If you do not give me an exnation today, I swear you won’t be able to handle the consequences!”


    In response, the staff members coldly smiled, while an unconcerned expression appeared on their faces. It was as if they were saying: we couldn’t care less.


    Then, one staff member indifferently said: “This is the Royal Group, not a ce where you can act wildly. You were the first to assault someone, so you think you are in the right? If you dare to disrupt the scene again, I’ll report up. We can cancel your asset check qualification anytime.”


    Are you satisfied with this statement!?”


    Hearing these words, Grandy Anderson was furious to the point of bursting.


    These bootlickingckeys, who held their heads high just because they worked for the Royal Group, dared to be so impudent to her.


    Once the Imperial Group secured the Nezzi New City project, she would make them regret it!


    The disgruntled Grandy Anderson, with her cheeks puffed up, stormed off the scene infuriated.


    At this critical juncture, she didn’t dare to create a scene because she had not yet secured the Nezzi New City project.


    However, what she failed to fathom was why the staff members were turning a blind eye to Sherry holding a fake cheque, instead ming her for disrupting the scene.


    It was truly unbelievable!


    Dominic Anderson, who was standing to the side, didn’t dare say much. He immediately ordered his people to follow Grandy, pushing the wheelchair quickly.


    Then, the two of them moved into a corner. Seeing Grandy’s angry look, Dominic said worriedly, “Something’s not right. Haven’t you noticed? The people from the Royal Group seem to be siding with Sherry Jones.”


    “Could White Mitchell have some other connections within the Nezzi New City?”


    Upon hearing Dominic’s words, Grandy Anderson nced at him angrily, “What’s ‘not right’? We’ve just run into a few blindckeys. What’s all this about something being ‘not right’?


    If White Mitchell really had such connections, the Nezzi New City project would’ve directly been given to him already. Why would he need to participate in the asset check and make it soplicated?


    No matter, let Sherry Jones and her crew bask in their glory for a while. Once the asset check starts, we’ll expose their tricks publicly. Even if the staff doesn’t care, I don’t believe David Herb won’t care!


    Today, at any cost, I want to see Sherry Jones and White Mitchell in a dire situation. Just remember to support meter. If our two householdse forward together, David Herb will definitely pay attention!


    Once David Herb investigates, I want to see who can save them!”


    After hearing Grandy Anderson’s statements, Dominic Anderson’s previous worries dissipated. A cold expression re-emerged on his face.


    Just then, a regal voice echoed from the site’s loudspeaker: “The asset check meeting will begin shortly, please proceed to the small auditorium.”


    Upon hearing this, Grandy Anderson and Dominic Anderson exchanged nces, painting fierce expressions on their faces, and briskly walked into the site of the asset checking meeting.